Chapter 4109

"Elder martial brother, I said before that this woman's character is too naive to spend so much effort to cultivate. You just don't listen... Now..."

"Shut up! You are not qualified to gossip about this..."

"Hum..."

Some people in the hall were shaking their heads and sighing, and some showed compassion on their faces, but more people were ruthless.

They were indifferent to Qin Baoyu's cry, and didn't even lift their eyelids about the scene before the hall.

This is the ruthlessness of the cultivator. For his own life, others can give up. Even his family can give up ruthlessly in order to survive.

"I don't believe... I don't believe... The senior master will not treat me like this..." Qin Baoyu broke into tears at this time, paralyzed in the arms of his senior brother, and his voice gradually became weak.

"If you don't believe it, take a look!" Zhao Yuande waved a small hammer and appeared, directly blasting on the hall.

"Wow!"

The main hall seems to be piled with gravel, which is directly broken.

All the people in the hall suddenly appeared in front of the three.

Qin Baoyu suddenly saw these people and the expression on their faces.

"Master..."

She only felt a great pain in her heart, a mouthful of blood gushed out of her mouth, and then fell straight into Zhang Tianqi's arms and fainted.

She could not bear the blow in her heart. Her blood was retrograde, which was the source of the injury.

"You dare to destroy our Tianzhen sect hall, you dare not die!" an old man with a cold face stared at Zhao Yuande, showing a killing opportunity in his eyes.

"If I can kill the disciples of the master of the desert forest, I can kill you. I hope you don't want to die!" Zhao Yuande didn't bother to talk to them. He turned to Zhang Tianqi and said, "OK! Take Qin Baoyu and let's go!"

"You... Leave me..."

"Shut up!" the leader of Tianzhen sect gave a cold drink and stopped the old man, but shook his head and said, "we're sorry for Baoyu, let them go!"

"But the patriarch... How can my Tianzhen sect face if they act like this!" the old man clenched his teeth and said.

"Do I still have face? I can't even protect my disciples..." the leader of Tianzhen sect said dejectedly.

"But... If we can capture this man, the master of the desert forest should give us some benefits!"

"All right! Let them down the mountain! This is an order!"

"Hum... Sect leader, you are too kind-hearted. This sect leader is no longer suitable to be!"

"You..."

"Let's go. After taking this man, we'll impeach the patriarch!"

"You..."

"I didn't expect that there are really some things that don't know how to live or die in your Tianzhen sect!" Zhao Yuande walked down the mountain. He felt that several figures behind him had been following behind his three people, and couldn't help but smile at the corners of his mouth.

"What... Is the master as unfeeling as before!" Zhang Tianqi couldn't help shaking his head, "no, according to the master's character, it shouldn't be so!"

"Maybe it's not your master's order. It should be some ambitious guys in your Tianzhen sect!" Zhao Yuande shook his head slightly. "But your master didn't stop them, which also disappointed me. It seems that I'm going to leave some unforgettable memories for Tianzhen sect!"

"Brother Zhao... What are you going to do!" Zhang Tianqi said anxiously.

"Let's stop and wait for them!" Zhao Yuande stopped, turned his head and looked behind him. There was some fierce killing in his voice.

Just as they stopped and turned back, several figures had come in front of them.

"Young man, you stay! Kill the disciples of the master of the desert forest, and there will be no place for you!" the eyes of the first bald old man fell on Zhao Yuande, especially on the small broken star hammer in Zhao Yuande's hand, which was full of greed.

Just when Zhao Yuande smashed the hall with a broken star hammer, everyone felt the extraordinary of this small hammer.

"Yes! Stay here, we will take you to see the master of the desert forest. Maybe the master of the desert forest will forgive you for your good talent!" a big man in red looked ferocious and stared at the hammer in Zhao Yuande's hand.

"I think in the face of Qin Baoyu's elders who once lived in the sect, I'll give you a way to live! Now get out of here immediately, otherwise you......" Zhao Yuande patted the broken star hammer in his hand and made a slight vibration.

"What if not... You are just a little generation of the holy master, but you can't go against the sky!" the big man in red couldn't help striding over and grabbed Zhao Yuande directly.

The void around suddenly solidified, and the whole sky was even dark at this time. A big dark hand blinked in front of Zhao Yuande.

"Is that the only skill?" Zhao Yuande shook his head gently, took the broken star hammer out of his hand and bombarded the big hand directly.

"Bang!"

A loud noise shook the world.

The big dark hand exploded into a black mist.

The man in red seemed to have been hit hard and flew back directly.

"What... Younger martial brother Donggu!" the bald old man saw the big man in red flying backwards and came forward directly to catch the big man in red.

But at the moment when the bald old man's palm touched the man in red, the man in red was like a punctured balloon, which was directly broken.

The blood mist scattered all over the sky and dyed the whole world red all at once.

"Younger martial brother!"

The bald old man obviously had some feelings with the big man in red. When he saw the big man in red burst into pieces, he couldn't help crying out in pain.

This is a strong man in the middle of the Lord's worship. He is a heavenly elder on an equal footing with the Lord. In this way, he was directly destroyed.

"Run!"

The several people who followed behind them saw this scene and were so frightened that the dead ran away.

One of them stumbled because of fear and almost fell to the ground.

It can be seen how much impact this scene has on them.

"You... Who are you!" the bald old man's voice was full of fear. He knew that the strength of the other party had far exceeded his imagination. No wonder he dared to kill the disciples of the master of the desert forest.

"It doesn't matter who I am, what matters is that you are finished!" Zhao Yuande showed a cold and fierce killing opportunity at the corner of his mouth and came to the other party in one step.

"Spare me! Spare me! Master, spare me!"

The bald old man only felt an irresistible force. He seemed to be in the ice and snow. His body was shaking and could not produce a trace of resistance at all.